Paroles de All night

(verse 1: lil wayne)I ain' just jumped off da porch playboyI been thuggin on da blockFist clutchin' on da glockWho bout itMotherfucker let me know shitY'all wit that hoe shitI keep the fo gripHollowed tips fill the whole clipTrippin' ya feel da whole clipGet itI'm on some mo shitQuad mafia blow shitNever slept for dough or no bitchI only want a hoe for those lips to lick my whole cliqueAnd load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road tripI'm so sick wit itDick nigga what is your purposeI'm off the surfacePlatinum merchandise shining perfectFor certain firearmsThis verse seem like it's dirty squiddyPut bullets in yo shirt and fit it if you jerkin wit me? pops don't yourself the next statisticYou may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less convincingWhich nigga want itHolla at me i'll be at the topWith cha wife slobbing on my cockAnd your kids calling me pop i can't be stopped

(hook: lil wayne 2x)

OkayThey run in yo place four straight to yo faceThese niggaz don't playBelieve me shit ain all rightThey cut off all lightsAnd they ridin' all nightTill some shit that you don't like let's go

(verse 2: turk)Nigga look here you can play wit me or my dogs if ya won'tAnd watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left faunkedI dress in black rat a tat tat leave ya flat niggaAt any given time you gonna see that niggaLil turk and wheezy straight thugged outWe got choppers wit 50's that'll clear it outYou could test the nuts if ya won't roundYou know you done fucked up so it's goin' downGet fulla dat one on one and we don't give a fuckIt's you or me, me or you nigga so what's upNow tell me, is you really bout dat beef shitBringin dat heat shit, killin yo peeps shit'cause if you not then it's best you stay your distance nigga'cause when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing niggaI'm a hit cha in yo melon split it to da fatLeave yo moms on da front level draped in black

(hook 2x)

(verse 3 lil wayne & turk)

(lil wayne)Fuck wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or breadAnd we mash quickly in a drout and blast snitches they scaredTake snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and iceSnatch at night get em back depending the priceLivin the last minutes of life and we do it hugeMy whole crew 'll does whos background to screwAnd we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya cabinCome around ya block niggaz disappear like abra cadabra

(turk)Lil turk don't play nigga look betta recognizeWhen my finger get ta fuckin all you niggaz gon dieHit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what i fireLay down and get cha mind right i bet cha won't surviveI put that on everthing against anything ya betIf a nigga get it twisted get holes in his chest? vest ain no way you protect itLast nigga got bust up 'cause he disrespected